Maybe if this knife continues, the matter will be over...

"No!" A harsh and anxious shouted loudly in his ears. An Lan caught a hurried figure in the corner of his eyes and was rushing towards him.

This feeling is very wonderful. It was only a blink of an eye, but she could see clearly the anxiousness and anger on the other person's face and care about it.

"No... Jingjing, don't come over!" An Lan subconsciously shook her head and waved her hand, and Mailinlin's knife had already been sent out.

Puchi, the muffled sound is extremely clear!

An Lan couldn't feel the pain, and a smiling face appeared in her eyes. The face was full of relief. She bent the corners of her lips, red lips as blood.

The bright red liquid escaped from her lips. Zuo Jing hugged An Lan tightly, tears slid from her eyes, and said softly: "Lan Lan, don't cry..."

"Jingjing!" An Lan exclaimed, subconsciously hugging Zuo Jing, but saw behind her, Mailinlin was waving her dagger frantically and stabbing her back.

Puchi, the dull sound of Puchi was particularly clear, and it hurt An Lan's ears hard.

She screamed suddenly, held Zuo Jing's shoulder and sent it to the side, reached out to grab Mailinlin's blade-

"Mailinlin, go to die!"

Blood flowed down from her fingers, An Lan's eyes were red, she roared and snatched Mailinlin's knife, and turned the knife to send it to the position of her heart!

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. When Mailinlin screamed, a dagger was inserted into her heart!

She stared at the dagger and the gushing blood, and fell to the ground with a huge blow!

After An Lan looked at Mailinlin with blood-red eyes, she immediately turned around and hugged Zuo Jing, and hurriedly covered her wound with her hands, "It's okay, Jingjing, you must be fine, I'll take you to the hospital..."

She said, trying hard to pick up Zuo Jing, but she stopped her.

The bloody hand grabbed An Lan's hand tightly. Zuo Jing's face was so white that it could be transparent, but her bright eyes were still looking at An Lan firmly and said softly: "Lan Lan, don't cry... Listen to me, the most important thing now is you, survive..."

"No, I'll give you my life, Jingjing, don't have anything to do!" An Lan cried and shook her head, trying to wipe off the blood from her mouth. Tears kept dripping, mixed with the blood, soaking the two of them.

Zuo Jing chuckled gently, stretched out her finger and poked her forehead, saying, "You still have to live well... Cough..."

A violent cough accompanied by blood splattering on An Lan, she wiped it in panic and cried, "Jingjing stop talking, I beg you not to say it, stop talking!"

Zuo Jing gasped and said, "Lanlan, I am willing to save you..."

"You are my best friend and my only relative. In my heart, I always treat you as my biological sister. I know... I know that you live a very painful life... But don't give up as a human being, hope for life."

"I...I hope you live well, even for me, don't give up your life...You must not do stupid things, otherwise I will die with my eyes..."

"Don't talk nonsense, you won't die, you won't... Jingjing, you haven't taken me abroad, you haven't worn the clothes you designed for me, you haven't succeeded in an international designer, your dream has not been fulfilled, you can't..."

An Lan cried so hard that she couldn't help but Zuo Jing followed her words and remembered her ideals.

Her eyes were blurred at the sky, and her expectant smile was slightly bent at the corner of her lips, but she felt a little bitter.

"In this life, I'm afraid there is no hope... wait for the next life... Lanlan, I'm so tired, I want to have a sleep..."

Zuo Jing said, slowly closing her eyes...
Chapter completed!